Tuesday, July 27, 2010

MY VERY FIRST MOTORCYCLE (Doesn't Have a Closet, but Always looks Fly.



"Many of us spend half of our time wishing for things we could have if we didn't spend half our time wishing." (Woollcott)

Long story short...I got a motorcycle

MY STORY:
He sits outside my summer abode & and always looks sexier than me.

Formally known as Saki E. Speeter. He can be referred to as a sport bike, motorcycle, EX250, Kawasaki Ninja, or Baby Saki. Doesn't take naps. Lies near the eye of the storm.

Reminiscent of: An overdue yawn. Shiny yellow hunter boots. Those rare occasions you just happen to wake up rested & ready at 5AM. How you feel halfway through Jay-Z's "Empire State of Mind."

Starts out cold, but always genuine. A roar you will hear & most certainly won't forget.

MORAL OF THE STORY: "Good things come to those who wait, but not to those who wait too late." (Al Green)

No comments:

Post a Comment